Huayue lives up to Qin Zonggong

"I don't even know, you can also play the Guqin." Qin Long stood in front of the bogu stand, and picked up a jade Pixiu to play with.

Under the bright spotlight, the emerald Pixiu is transparent and beautiful, a flawless work of art.

"Apart from knowing the degree of deep friendship, what else do you know?" Yan Xi played the piano with beautiful, clean and slender fingers.It's just that at the moment the owner of these hands was upset and irritable, a good song "Flowing Water" was cut off in the middle, and made a rush of noise as if venting his anger, and stopped abruptly.

"Why didn't you play it?" Qin Long put down the Pixiu and turned around.

What a nice skin.

The lighting in Yanxi's office is specially designed.Originally, it was intended to maximize the brilliance of his rare and precious things, but it was just as flawless as it is now used on men.

Appearance is appearance, size is size.

"I don't want to play anymore." Yan Xi raised her chin angrily, disgusted in her heart, and couldn't stop being attracted by this man: "Didn't you come to see the stone? Come on, I'll take you to see the value of that piece of stone." If Liancheng can buy Qin's treasure, get out of here immediately!"

"So ruthless?" Qin Long laughed, and followed the young man to a special storage room inside: "The safe is here?"

"Good things have requirements on the temperature and humidity environment." This is his specialty, and Yan Xi said clearly: "I will rely on it for the rest of my life, so I can't neglect it."

As the voice fell, the darkroom-like room lit up with a hazy yellow light.

There is only one light bulb with a very low wattage installed in the room, which should also be needed for preservation.

"Come in, close the door." Yan Xi signaled Qin Long to come in and closed the door behind him.

This is a small room of only four or five square meters, with a dark room and no windows. There are depressing lead-gray cement walls on the top, bottom, left, and right sides. Even the big stone placed in the middle is inconspicuous. off-white.

It's not comfortable in the house.Although ventilation equipment is installed, the high temperature and relatively high humidity will not make people feel comfortable in such a midsummer.What's more, there is such a cramped environment?

"This piece of wool." Yanxi put on white gloves, and caressingly touched the rough surface, "It's all my wealth. It's the biggest ghost market in Burma, and I caught my eye at a glance."

"What's the name of that song just now?" Qin Long was a little absent-minded, asking irrelevant questions.

"Flowing water." Yan Xi was not annoyed, immersed in his own thoughts: "Since Ziqi is dead, Boya is perfect. Therefore, there is a song of high mountains and flowing water." The young man seemed to wake up suddenly, and sneered: "You understand what I said ?"

"I don't understand." Qin Long was not ashamed: "There is a specialization in art, not to mention that I haven't read any books."

"Big Boss." Yan Xi hooked the corners of her lips, and suddenly lost interest: "I've seen it, the stuff is just like this, Mr. Qin, please go back."

This time, the big irregular rock finally caught Mr. Qin's attention.

The man walked over, and just as he was about to reach out, Yan Xi slapped him off with a blunt slap: "You are only allowed to look, you are not allowed to touch."

Qin Long smiled indifferently, not haggling with him: "How much did you pay for it?"

"5000 million." Yan Xi didn't hide anything: "That day, no, it should be said that it was the biggest deal in the market during that time. It's a legend."

"I don't understand jade." Qin Long clicked his tongue twice and touched his chin: "But looking at it this way, I really don't see that it is worth 5000 million."

"I can tell you that it's not worth 5000 million." Yan Xi's unceremonious tongue turned into a teacher's solution: "I dared to sell without even opening the window. The most experienced gambler in the casino at that time Stone masters are speechless. I don’t know how I dared to borrow money to take such a big risk. Fate, you laymen may not understand, in fact, you think stones are cold and lifeless, but in my eyes, they They can talk and send out specific signals to show their value. This rough stone must be ice pigment, 100%! It is definitely not brick material, at least this amount after delivery.”

The young man raised two fingers, his eyes exuded the kind of fanaticism unique to gamblers, and he was determined to win: "Two hundred million."

Qin Long was a little speechless, and said in a disconcerting way: "If this is really wrong, what should I do?"

"It's really blind." Yan Xi pointed to the upstairs: "I'm going to commit suicide by jumping off the building."

"Forget it then." Qin Long sighed, "Then I still wish you the best of luck in winning [-] million."

The young man was a bit crazy about his ambitions, and he frivolously lifted the man's chin with his fingers in rough white gloves: "If I win [-] million, I will buy you to warm the bed, will you sell it?"

"If you can afford a good price, sell it." Qin Long grabbed his hand and slowly pulled it down: "At that time, I will be in charge of warming the bed, and you will be in charge of running water."

A layer of gloves separated it, and the warmth spread out little by little.

In the quiet room, Yan Xi's breathing became heavy and unsteady.

"Huh? Are you excited?" Qin Long smiled, feeling the young man's body and Yan Xiaoer who woke up: "Why? Flowing water? Look, it's obviously an elegant song. Mr. Yan, you are evil."

"Stop fucking nonsense!" Recalling the upside-down that night, the young man who had a taste for food couldn't wait to take off his gloves and go out, but was stopped by the man.

"I think," Qin Long pulled the young man's shoulders and turned around, turning his back to himself and facing the direction of the original stone: "You can go further and exchange ideas with your 5000 million treasure."

"Go out and..."

"No." The man slowly grasped Yanxi's wrist, letting his white-gloved hands rest on the stone from left to right, methodically: "There are still advantages to the middle suit? It saves the zipper and buttons, and the elastic band is like this." Pull directly—"

With an uncontrollable exclamation, the loose and bulky silk trousers slipped down to the ankles silently.The young man was only wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a small stand-up collar, but he still had white gloves on his hands.

If you can't see it, your hearing is extremely sensitive.

Yan Xi, who couldn't help holding his breath, heard the slight movement of the zipper behind him, the rustling of the fabric, followed by the man leaning over his strong body and whispering with a chuckle: "Look at who is this neat white shirt? Mr. Yan , really disrespectful..."

Excited by his words, Yan Xi gritted his teeth panting and squeezed: "If you can't, get out!"

The sound of tearing the package followed by Qin Long raised his index finger and middle finger, and the rough fingertips stroked the young man's tongue: "You love your stone so much, temperature, humidity. Have you ever thought about it, maybe it can be more beautiful... ..."

"Ah!" The tone of the voice changed, and Yan Xi suddenly raised her head.The stimulation of the language was mixed with a little pain from the stretched body, and the young man twitched the muscles of his cheeks slightly: "You, you pervert..."

"Thanks for the compliment." Qin Long lowered his head and took a deep breath on his neck, really like a pervert: "Mr. Yan, if the material cut proves that there is no 5000 million yuan, you and your Feiyan Wenchuang will be mine."

……

The small room was filled with the sound of Yanxi crying and shouting, it was fragmented.

The air compressor made a slight humming sound, dutifully maintaining the air circulation in this secret room.

Even so, the strong and special smell of heather is still terrible.The source of the smell is not the three tied and filled covers scattered on the ground, but the thick and messy streaks on the raw stone wool of Yanxi Baby's heart.

The young man was sweating profusely with sore muscles all over his body, his wet face couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, and the tender pink peach blossom face that soaked was very charming.

The silk trousers that had slipped around the ankles were kicked away, and the neatly buttoned shirt was also taken off.Yan Xi, who was so exhausted that she almost lay down on the rock, became a bare sheep, ready to be slaughtered.

Only the pair of white gloves were pinned to death in a vicious way, amplifying the sense of absurdity to the extreme.

On the other hand, the well-dressed tall man can hardly see anything unusual from behind.There is a huge contrast with the young man who is almost crazy.

"Yan Xi," the man scraped off a drop of sweat from the tip of the young man's nose with his rough index finger, and tasted it on the tip of his tongue with his backhand: "Sure enough, even the taste of the sweat beads of artists is different from us rough people. You think I will If you leave, does this scene look like you have been lifted to the sky by a stone?"

"Get out... get out of your uncle..." The young man's voice was full of tears, and there was no deterrence at all: "Get out... I can't stand anymore..."

With only a sliver of rationality left in Yanxi, he could only think that fortunately the soundproofing of the house was not bad, and no employees would dare to rush in.

Otherwise, his lofty and indifferent literati image will be ruined——

Qin Long raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, the corners of his mouth curled up in an almost undetectable arc.

At the same time, the door of the room was kicked open from the outside, and the bad temper of the visitor was evident: "Yanxi, you went to see that broken stone again—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The hot reality show was paused for a few seconds, and six eyes gathered together.

It's just that some were calm and composed, some panicked, and some couldn't believe it.

Qin Long was the first to react, and took a step back. After a slight but clearly audible "Bo", he tidied up his trousers as if nothing had happened, and nodded to the person who came by in a leisurely manner: "Hello, Mr. Qi."

Poor Yanxi's body, which was already at the end of its strength after a strenuous exercise, shook violently. Under such a suffocating and depressing environment, the pleasure brought by Qin Long's rough words just now was long overdue——

"You're such a slut!" Qi Jian frowned, like looking at a mangy dog, squinting at the ridiculous white spots that had just been sprayed on the ground with the corner of his eyes, his contempt and disgust were as real as they were: "Yanxi I just found out today, your low nature!"

"Brother Jian!" The ashen-faced young man burst into tears, strands of wet hair were scattered on his cheeks, he was in such a state of embarrassment that he lost all image.He struggled to stand up straight, but his nerves and muscles were completely out of control: "Brother Jian, don't go, listen to me..."

Qin Long didn't mind the fact that he was being ignored, he stood by the wall and watched coldly.

Watching Yan Xi fall to the ground, she cried like a child, completely disregarding her nakedness.

Qi Jian may have never cared so much about him and did not love him, but for Yan Xi, the never-before-seen loathing and leaving was a fatal blow close to the destruction of faith.

Unfortunately.

The man breathed out lightly, took two steps forward, bent down and grabbed the young man's wrist: "Get up, he's gone."